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short friendship poem

usted oye la lluvia?
de largo hace, en el claro de luna joven
por las mañanas nube-grises
sé lo que usted va a decir
mi madre me enseñó que cada noche
la luz retirada
contra la llama verde del espino-a'rbol
he echado el mundo
era no para ese olor singular
rompemos el cristal que vino sagrado
travails de la tierra
con rojo de la sangre de los labios y el corazón de la piedra
ahora que me he refrescado a usted

 



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